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[Intro: Wiley, Wretch 32, Skepta  & Ghetts]

... and then we do acapella!

Ay that camera, can that camera even pick up?

And then we do acapella!

Can you see- Can you hear even the music?

Cah' me got plenty a styles for acapella ya' nuh

Maybe a likkle rap

What, rap?

Listen!

[Verse: Wiley]

Yo

The way I stay alive on the daily's crazy

I get short-tempered

Don't talk, pay me

Turn to the darkside if my days ever get rainy

Drain me? Never, not maybe

Yeah I roll with Jamie

And I know Sadie

Her, shе's a cool young lady

Back to the way I live daily

Had bare dough but that didn't changе me

Plus I got a daughter

Newborn child but her name ain't Amy

I ain't got a Winnie-the-Pooh scarf as of yet

But I'm getting one so stay away from me

I'll spray three-eighths and I'm not even crazy

Not even lately

Feel so calm so you can't irate me

Wile out one, don't know how to take me

Take out crews on a daily

I said I take out crews on a daily, standard

I done the dance more than your whole gang could

I swing three man just like Flowdan would

I ain't from Brentwood, I come from Danwood

I'm straight from 'mannabadmanwood'

Stand in flames, you could not

'Cause you ain't from Danwood

Your whole plan would flop

If you come across me and got lairy, standard

Most of you MCs are just angered

Wiley's raw talent ain't ever been pampered

Scrimp and scrape, standard

I did what Javan did

Bullied my way to the top like a bandit

Come through like Smokey and the Bandits

But one bandit can't stand it

He can see the title, thinks I'm gonna hand it to him

But nobody planned it